Maybe One Day (feat. Common)

Lyrics

One to the, to the two
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 One time as we do it like this, yeah
 Grand Puba, common sense
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 It's all love y'all, it's all love y'all
 It's all love y'all, what you say?
 Nigga
 Maybe one day we can work it out
 Strive to understand what life's about
 All it seems to be is sadness and pain
 Blood like rain clogs urban drains
 When we gonna realize and make the change
 And take the blame, erase the shame
 'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door
 The new world order's what they got in store
 Now I can't stress this enough, life sure is rough
 You gotta go through a whole lotta shit just for you to get a little bit
 Born into existence where your existence is non-existent
 But your persistence overcomes their resistance
 Your daily mechanism is your defense
 Whether it be past or present tense, don't be dense
 I'm droppin' this with common sense as we linger on into the darkness
 Poisoned by society where high-anxiety is just one variety
 Hatin' each other is another, brotha
 I mean I'm really true to the shit, my spit ain't just spit
 My duty is to save my people from all of this shit
 And if I can get somethin' for doin' that then I'm gon' get and I won't quit
 My ways and action manifest in my way of thinkin'
 I just can't stand around and do nothin'
 While my people sinkin', I told you that I stay true
 And I gotta do, what I can do, when I can do
 So maybe one day we can work it out
 Strive to understand what life's about
 All it seems to be is sadness and pain
 Blood like rain clogs urban drains
 When we gonna realize and make the change
 And take the blame, erase the shame
 'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door
 The new world order's what they got in store
 Grand Pu, I'ma do, what I gotta do, when I can do
 It's one for all like Brand Nubian, feedin' the multitudes
 Of five loaves, dead men walkin' with lost souls
 Some say the games are strange, our ways have been tribal
 Since the days of Kemet, now displayed on Bennett
 Revolution's like a pussy, I'm tryin' to stay up in it
 And our music is a message, though some is afraid to send it
 I don't know much about the new world order
 I know I got a new daughter, direction and protection
 I must provide for her, the moral of the story I'm building
 Like ODB say, "We for the children"
 Nike make a killin' off us, we kill each other, it kills me to see that
 You take a life for gold, nigga did you really need that?
 We try to escape the mix tapes, rims and weed sack
 And to the new age, they say the women's gonna lead that, so
 Maybe one day we can work it out
 Strive to understand what life's about
 All it seems to be is sadness and pain
 Blood like rain clogs urban drains
 When we gonna realize and make the change
 And take the blame, erase the shame
 'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door
 The new world order's what they got in store
 Oh say it ain't so
 It ain't so
 My peoples at a all time low
 Double oh Pu'
 Nowadays we doin' anything for dough
 For the dough doe
 Don't you know that knowledge is the note
 What?
 Know the ledge, don't hit the edge
 The negativity pulls us down like gravity
 Yup
 Devilish ways and actions poisons us like a cavity
 Yes sir
 As we send this one throughout our whole proximity
 Grand Pu' and common strive to come together
 In this era of prepaid calling cards, I roll with squads called the Gods
 Ignorance is at large, struggles in our backyard
 I slap box with life and see we wasn't that hard
 Long as you got God, even got gramps off lah
 It's stray lies and bullets directed, to lead the village
 Of lies disconnected like ghetto phones
 Fuck a search through a magazine for better homes
 It ain't gonna happen till the devil's gone with the breeze
 And niggas get off they knees so
 Maybe one day we can work it out
 Strive to understand what life's about
 All it seems to be is sadness and pain
 Blood like rain clogs urban drains
 When we gonna realize and make the change
 And take the blame, erase the shame
 'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door
 The new world order's what they got in store
 Black folk come on
 Black people come on, come on, oh, oh yeah
 Black people come on, I said
 Black folk come on
 Black people come on
 Black people come on
 Black people come on, I said
 Black folk come on
 

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Duration
04:40
Key
9
Tempo
88 BPM

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